The rose turned pink and began to rumble, it squeezed, and spat her out. Ivy got shot into the air, she twirled as she got spun into the air, as she came down, she threw her hands to her sides. And leaves appeared in midair like platforms, She landed on the first one and then just walked down the leaves like stairs until she reached the ground. She spun one more time, but this time as she twirled, rose petals flew into the empty seats. And then she took a bow, like she would if this was the real thing.
15 years, 9 months & 9 days ago
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